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“Shut up.” It was true, Tucker and I did talk practically every day. About what? I have no fucking idea.

“If I don’t answer, he’ll call again.”

“Stage five clinger much? Are you guys fucking?”

“Don’t make me spank you,” I tell her, and she giggles as she leans over the side of her bed, giving me a clear view of her ass and pussy. I groan. “Can you not?” I chuckle. She sits up and giggles as she puts a textbook in her lap.

“Sorry, forgot,” she winces, but I can see the devilish look in her eyes.

“What’s up, T?” I say into the phone.

“You are not going to believe who I ran into today,” he says, and I resist the urge to ask him who because if that’s the first thing out of his mouth, this story is going to be great.

“T, can I call you back? I want to hear who.”

“Yeah sure, you still at the office? I swear you work too fucking much.”

Bingo.“Yeah, and I’m on the other line.”

“Alright fine… Hey, I talked to Ava today; she said you guys had dinner the other night. How’s she doing? She looks okay? Not too stressed? Mom and Dad are wigging out that law school is kicking her ass.”

I look over at the half-naked woman who just happens to be the one in question. “No, she’s good.” Her eyes meet mine before rolling them in a dramatic circle, having figured that her brother asked about her. “She’s… great.”

“Oh, good, well, thanks for checking up on her. You’re the best, bro.” I freeze at his choice of words.

“You’re the best, bro?” Great. I just finger-fucked your little sister, and I’m planning to take her virginity. Yeah, and the award for best friend of Tucker Remington goes to....I rub my forehead, willing the headache that’s forming away as all the thoughts of the past few days come flooding back.

How could I do this to T? After everything he and his family did for me growing up. Tucker has been my best friend for as long as I can remember, and I repay him by defiling his virgin sister? A girl I’ve known since she was born? I’ve got to get out of here. And did he have to call me “bro?” Now all I’m thinking about is how being Tucker’s bro means I’m Ava’s bro as well. Jackson, you’re losing it.

“So, I’ll call you back in a bit.”

“Alright, later.”

I toss my phone in front of me and rub my hands over my eyes. “Fuck,” I groan.

“What’s wrong?” I hear, followed by the feeling of Ava’s hand on my bicep. I pull out of her grip, not wanting her to touch me because it will suck me back in too easily, and I needed to get out. She looks at me nervously. “What?”

I blow out a breath and run a hand through my hair. “I can’t do this; I’m so sorry I did this to you, Ava.”

“Did what to me?”

“This…” I point at her and then the mirror. “I…I shouldn’t have.”

“What did Tucker say? Stop freaking out. He doesn’t know anything.”

I get off the bed and pull my jeans on. “That’s not the point. He’s my best friend. And I’m messing around with his little sister. You are off fucking limits, Ava.”

“No, I’m not! And you’re just… you’re helping me!”

“Ava.” I raise an eyebrow at her. “I can’t very well explain to your brother that we were fooling around like it’s a fucking experiment. ‘Yeah, Tucker…she just wanted to lose her virginity, and I helped her so she would be ready for some pretentious asshole in her class.’”

“Okay, first of all, don’t be a dick! And secondly, why are you telling him anything?! I know you two can’t like wipe your asses without telling the other, but can you please NOT talk to him about this?”

“It still doesn’t change the fact that doing this, makes me the world’s shittiest friend.”

“You’re not, Jackson. This has nothing to do with you and Tucker, this is between you and me.”

“There is no you and me, Ava,” I tell her and I hate the words as they leave my lips.

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